Okay, this one I didn't bake ALL on my own. I had my Aunt instruct me. She had me stand there and whip the butter and sugar together for fifteen minutes. Try whipping not-so-soft butter and you'll understand my agony.
Anyway. She insisted on placing a small amount of blueberry in the middle of the cupcake. And so, I didn't get the kind of cupcakes with blueberry oozing out of its centre like I wanted. Luckily my Mum came to the rescue halfway and dumped more blueberry in with me. And it's blueberries from a tin, so you don't exactly get that freshness.
But the smell is wonderful though.
The first batch, which is the one that is most visible in the earlier pictures, turned out well enough, but the second batch, which my mother went to meddle with partway, turned out flat. Really, flat. But fortunately it isn't hard.
Oh, by the way, all the 17 cookies are gone..
Foreword
You steal, you get haunted. You spam, your loss. You criticize, you waste your finger muscles. You displeased? Then leave.
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I mantain this blog and write in it for my own viewing. I don't care about the number of visitors I have, it bothers me not. I don't conform to the world like people do.
Shur'tugal
Clara.
Christian.
23/01/1995
The Inheritance Trilogy, Dragons, Zar'roc, Ellesmera, Saphira, The Ancient Language, magic, elves, Murtagh, Eragon, Brom, Black Morning Glory, steel swords with wire-wrapped hilts, bow and arrows.
The Lord of the Rings, Indiana Jones, Blood Diamond
Garrett Hedlund, Edward Speleers, Jeremy Irons.
My only wish is to become the Christian I want to be, and to be a Dragon Rider and embark on a journey back in time, where dragons existed, magic was usable, swords clashed, evil reigned, and I would fight battles, on Dragonback.
I talk in my sleep and High School Musical is overrated.
